The Air

The Air

by Mark Kaven Lazaro

The air blows softly

Then sometimes strong

Waves your hair gently

Tell me if I'm wrong

We believe in air 

Even we don't see

It exists since ere

Do I lie to thee?

If thou believe not

There's no GOD exists

Hope that thou breathe not

The death can't resist

"I Still Love You My Son"

"I Still Love You My Son"
by Mark Kaven Lazaro



He held my life for a long time

He gave all the best things for me

He showed the love, the life sublime

He cared for me and always be

I ran  away from my Father

I let my feet brought me so far

I had chosen the world rather

I spent my days, 'till I've felt jar

From the dusty road I'd walked

The power and wealth are now gone

With the swine I friendly talked

I thought all the things which undone

I suffered from my wickedness
I was half dead man walking back
That's what I got with selfishness
That brought myself badly out hack


Now I am turning back again
So ashamed for what I have done
 For I've lost it all and got vain
Now all things are wasted and gone


But there I saw a man standing
Gladly shouting "My son!" "My son!"
My teardrops fell from astounding
Then he said "I still love you son"

When I heard this song "When God Ran" by Philip, Craig and Dean..I felt so  secure by our Almighty Father. 

This is the reason why I wrote this poem "I Still Love You Son".
Please read the poem and listen to the tremendous powerful message of the song.
GOD BLESS US ALL BRETHREN
Keep Holding unto HIM 

“Buhay at Kabutihan”

“Buhay at Kabutihan”

Ni Mark Kaven Lazaro

I

Narinig mo na ba ang sabi sabi ng nakararami

Na ang mabait ay maagang nauwi

Doon sa langit kapiling ng ating Dyos

Pa’no ang iba sa kabutiha’y kapos

II

Maraming tao nagsasabi sa atin

At ito ay agad kong nabigyang pansin

Katagang sa aking isipa’y tumimo

Matagal mamatay ang masamang damo

III 

 Saan ka lulugar sa dilim o liwanag

Tila iba ang kanilang paliwanag

Ito’y nasaad, banal na kasulatan

Buhay’y biyaya sa taong nagtitwala

IV

Marahil hindi lamang nila nalalaman

Buhay man kahulugan ng kabutihan

Gumawa ng mabuti aking kapatid

Ating Dyos laan ay buhay na walang patid

[This is my first Tagalog poem in this blog]

[God bless us all brethren]

“The Man Who Trusts”

“The Man Who Trusts”

By Mark Kaven Lazaro

In our lives sometimes we think life is unfair

We use to ask our God, why these things happen

Then when we feel that these are too much to bear

We forgot him so that we fall to sullen

Are we blaming the God for these misfortunes?

Oh brethren, Oh brethren stand up

Give thanks and keep singing, show that everyone tunes

Behind our anxieties do not give up

We feel strong or weak, just seek Him

We feel so up or so down, just keep holding

We feel glad or sad don’t let our light turn dim

Remember that He blesses man who’s trusting

"Fly Boy"

“Fly Boy”

by Mark Kaven Lazaro

I remember when I was a child

My dad lifts me over his shoulder

While stretching my arms like flying

He holds me tightly saying “fly boy!”

I remember when I was a teen 

My dad says he looks good as I am

While I am combing my cool hairdo

He sips his coffee and said “take care”

When I am already twenty one

My dad holding my childhood pictures

While I’m answering my girl’s phone call

He laughed and said “I’ll miss this cool boy”

Now I am standing here to fight

Ready to ride on my own stealth

I remember my dad said “fly boy”

Now I’m flying, I will miss you dad

The war ended up, time to come back

I returned to my home where he was

I got shock when I saw white stone

There his name written so I kneeled down

I cried and said why he didn’t wait

Here am I Dad returned back again

I felt someone whispers saying that

“It is my time, I have to fly boy”

I Am A Citizen of Heaven

by Mark Kaven Lazaro

I don't understand why they are opposing

They are rejecting me like spiting unwanted food

Behind of my intention to save them from dying

Making believe to the one most great God

As I journey in this world I feel stranger

For everything comes against my culture

Behind of how I utter is to save them from danger

Yet they look sharply like a vulture

Then someone told me who's like me

"Brethren this world is not our home"

Now I know why they are use to be 

I am a citizen of heaven someday I will come 

Give and Thou shalt be Given

Sometimes you feel lucky having great possessions

You feel you will never go needy and poor

Eating in lofty chair, living in palace and mansions

That is your style like the rich man and Lazarus on the floor

Your hands are always close to release

But always open to accept great things

Like the Dead sea that no place for water to ease

Don't wait the time, one day God will cut your wings

The bible says give and thou shall be given

What if the shower should stop and never be back

If you want to stay, be an eagle not raven

 Also try to share blessings then everything never be lack